Soon we arrived at an apartment building, a loft apartment.

Upon reaching the door, they knocked. The door opened wide, revealing Yang Meina with messy hair, wearing a white t-shirt and sexy shorts, showcasing her long, fair, and shapely legs.

Chu Fang finally understood why Yang Meina was able to make a living as an 'internet celebrity'—her legs alone were enough to seduce people.

"You really don't treat me like an outsider anymore, do you?" he said, somewhat helplessly.

But I'm sorry, apart from Zhong Tingyue, Chu Fang really has no desire for other women. He may find them beautiful, but that's all he thinks of them, nothing more.

He admitted it was an illness, but it was incurable and he didn't want to be treated.

"Tsk!" Yang Meina clicked her tongue, then raised her long legs, struck a charming pose, and said with a hint of pride, "My legs are a deadly sin."

Chu Fang tilted his head: "A crime?"

Yang Meina rolled her eyes: "It's just a rhyme, are you illiterate? You're supposed to be a college graduate."

Upon entering the room, he tossed the series of documents onto the table. Yang Meina carefully reviewed the documents, while he calmly said, "This is the mcN company you want to establish and its information. With these, you can recruit and manage employees, and then you can start making money."

Yang Meina's company is an MCN company whose main business is live streaming, recruiting pretty girls to do live streaming.

Because her previous company was dissolved, many familiar female anchors heard that she was starting a company and wanted to join her company. Therefore, Yang Meina's MCN company is not short of anchors for the time being.

What Yang Meina had to do was provide those female anchors with live streaming venues and the corresponding live streaming equipment.

Chu Fang owns a commercial building, so he put the address of the MCN company there. As for the relevant live streaming equipment, Yang Meina had to purchase it herself.

"Hmm, not bad, not bad." Looking at the documents, Yang Meina nodded. "You did a great job, I give you a thumbs up!"

Chu Fang: "..."

What the heck is a "like"?!

He then told Yang Meina about the precautions and relevant experience for starting a company. As she listened, the latter frowned slightly: "You've handed over all the company matters to the vice president. Where did you get your experience and precautions? You don't come to the company for ten days or half a month, and you're acting like a teacher to me?"

"Wrong!" Chu Fang's voice was loud and clear. "It's not ten days or half a month, but one or two months without going to the company."

Looking at Chu Fang's expression, a classic meme popped into Yang Meina's mind.

Jenny with hands on hips: I'm trash.JpG

They talked until noon, and Chu was so thirsty that he decided to leave. Yang Meina, however, wanted him to stay and have lunch. Chu thought about it and realized that he had done so much, so it was only right that he have a meal.

But he regretted it when lunch was served.

There was a bowl of white, mushy stuff in front of me, well... let's just call it 'food' for now.

What is this?

"This is great stuff. It's a low-fat meal made with chicken, fish, and shredded meat, plus cereal. It has fish, meat, and is nutritious."

Chu Fang suddenly felt no longer hungry and stepped outside.

Is this even edible for humans?

"Tch! You don't know what's good for you!" Seeing Chu Fang's hurried manner, Yang Meina looked disdainful, picked up the bowl of porridge and put it in her mouth, then immediately vomited it out: "Ugh~~~"

In an instant, she felt she had no attachment to this world anymore.

... ...

Leaving the apartment, Chu Fang was about to find a restaurant to eat at when Ren Feiping called, his voice tinged with sobs.

Left with no other choice, he went to the bar where Ren Feiping was.

Upon arriving at the bar, Chu Fang saw Ren Feiping sitting at the bar, his eyes vacant and looking dazed. Chu Fang walked up to him, knocked on the bar, and said to the waiter, "Give me a plate of potato and shredded pork rice."

The waiter was already used to this guy treating the bar like a rice bowl restaurant.

According to the waiter, this rich guy only loves rice bowls.

It was midday, and the bar was nearly empty. Chu Fang walked over to the bar, grabbed a bottle of Ad calcium milk, and started drinking it. He then said to Ren Feiping, "You were all talking so passionately on the phone, why are you so quiet now that we're face to face?"

Ren Feiping said in an almost desperate voice, "I've been dumped!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Fang raised an eyebrow, surprised that he had broken up with his girlfriend so quickly.

Ren Feiping continued, "I don't understand. What do I lack compared to you? I'm more handsome! I understand women better than you! I'm more innocent than you! I'm more humane than you!... ..."

Chu Fang calmly replied, "I'm richer than you."

"I...I...Damn!" Ren Feiping's eyes widened. "I hate Brother Fu!"

Just then, the waiter brought in the rice bowl. While eating, he said, "Come on, this isn't your first time dating, and you're not some innocent young man. What are you pretending to be heartbroken for? I don't believe you're really that heartbroken."

Ren Feiping calls himself a 'love saint' and has seen all kinds of girls, so his breakup with Zou He probably won't cause any ripples in his heart.

A jerk saying he's in pain after a breakup is the biggest joke in the world.

Ren Feiping took a sip of wine: "Actually, I really have feelings for her. She gave me a different feeling."

"I don't believe you!" Chu Fang rolled his eyes. "You call yourself a relationship guru, and you think you have every woman under your thumb. You have an unwavering confidence in yourself. But suddenly a girl falls for someone else, and that's just a feeling of loss. That's not the pain of heartbreak."

I have to say, chatting with Chang Shen, that 'mentally ill' guy, is sometimes quite useful; I can often learn relevant psychological knowledge from him.

He paused, then continued, "Actually, after being with so many girls, you no longer have that romantic feeling for any woman. Pursuing girls is just a way to alleviate your daily loneliness."

He analyzed Ren Feiping's inner thoughts, and after he finished speaking, he nodded to the waiter: "Handsome guy, am I right?"

waiter:"... ..."

Ren Feiping suddenly felt a sense of panic: "No way? I've always felt like I'm dating those girls?"

"Hmph," Chu Fang replied, his meaning quite clear after a couple of hums.